ShacRaly
What if you spent 3 years chasing someone who never once made you feel like you had a chance?
For 3 years, Bea chased Cat.
No mixed signals. No hope. Nothing. Just her, trying - and Cat, who never looked back.
So she asks herself: Do I stop? Do I finally stop wasting all this effort trying to make her like me? Or do I keep hurting myself just because I still believe there's a chance?
But what if the moment Bea finally stops... is the moment Cat finally sees her?
What if only when Bea is done, tired, and ready to let go - that's when Cat realizes she actually feels something too?
Is it too late then?
A story about timing, tired hearts, and the painful question of what happens when the one you waited for only wants you when you no longer want to try.